[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/Z89C367/Nicbanner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Flo & Santos - Chicago, IL [b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/661uOOHp0]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Nic feels as if he should start regretting giving Cassi this much power, but smiles at her anyway, even if his lips twitch nervously. [color=F7941D]“You have full permission to treat me as a doll today and if I don’t like something, I’ll make sure to tell you.”[/color] He assures her. [color=F7941D]“As for the suspenders… I think the last time I wore any was in junior high so, your guess is as good as mine.”[/color] [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/XbVC138/Nero-Banner-2.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Car - Chicago, IL [b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/S4FN2Dhnr]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Nero’s smile grows more evil, their lips curling like some Disney villain’s cat. [color=#9B111E]“Glitter bombs for one, and maybe a noise system that blare [i]very loudly[/i], ‘Congratulations! You can’t fucking drive!’ Or something equally as obnoxious.”[/color] Their finger taps on Caden’s thigh as they try to think of any other pranks that wouldn’t cause harm. [color=#9B111E]“Or maybe a stink bomb… or both.”[/color] [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/BgjFCpW/Kikibanner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Shopping - Chicago, IL [b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/2Y9FNtQeQ]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Kiki flushes when Avery raises his eyebrows at her and glances away, feeling ashamed for even having the thought. As he starts to talk, Kiki looks at him again and watches as he starts strapping down things and getting the bike ready for them to leave. Her blush doesn’t ease away, in fact, her face heats up more at the words he’s saying. It’s when he finally looks back at her and she sees his face that any walls of defense come crashing down as she leaps at him to hug him tightly. [color=FFF79A]“I understand,”[/color] She whispers fiercely in his chest before looking up at him. [color=FFF79A]“Just know that I want to shower you with gifts and affection as much as I can because… well… you’re the best thing that’s ever happened for me.”[/color] She can’t maintain eye contact, feeling embarrassment for how cheesy that sounded. She buries her face back into his chest as she feels as if her entire head is on fire from the blush.